Hearme, my chiefs!

Hearme, my chiefs!
Hearme, my chiefs! I am tired. My heart is sick and sad. From where the sun nowstands, I will fight no more forever.
  

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I love power. But it is as an artist that I love it. Ilove it as a musician loves his violin, to draw out its sounds and chords andharmonies.
Soremarkably perverse is the nature of man that he despises those that court himand admires whoever will not bend before him.
Neveranswer a letter while you are angry.
No nation is so poor that it cannot afford to gie free speech
Artists can color the sky red because they know its blue.those of us who are not artists must color things the way they really are or people might think we are stupid.
The compromisewill always be more expensive than either of the suggestions it iscompromising.
Whateverfailures I have known, whatever errors I have committed, whatever follies Ihave witnessed in private and public life have been the consequence of actionwithout thought.
It is said that power corrupts, but actually it's moretrue that power attracts the corruptible. The sane are usually attracted byother things than power.
No one is rich enough to do without neighbour.
A man, when he burns, leaves only a handful of ashes. woman can hold him. the wind must blow him away.
A bad word whispered will echo a hundred miles.
The art of showmanship is to give the public what is wants just before it knows what it wants.